I got a new cookbook by the amazing Ms. Leah. While I was at the check out, the cashier told me excitedly "Did you know that the president ate at Dooky Chase when he was here?" Seeing my blank stare she added "You know - the president! He requested it". I continued my blank stare because I just did not know what to tell her. Should I tell her that I don't give a damn where the idiot ate or if he ate at all. I don't really care that he was here because in my opinion, the only place where he should be (other than the obvious) is on his ranch, falling from a bicycle. On the other hand, yeah - who would not want to eat at Dooky Chase's? I paid, got my cookbook, and went to get some Middle East gas for $4.00 a gallon.
OK, my big girl is turning 6 this Sunday. We will have a smallish birthday party for her. The theme is cupcakes and ice cream. Girly.
All of you with babies (or without) are invited, please DO come. I still have most of the keg here and the beer finally settled and does not foam. Hurray!
Also - Katerina graduated from Kindergaden today. She got her diploma and all. Growing fast. I know Ash was so proud of her today.
See you Sunday at 2 pm at our house.
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